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Savouring the breath of each word whispered from your lips,
I am left in desperate need to have the essence of your being beside me.
So tell me dearest to my heart,
Tell me that you love me..
Tell me my sweet serenity,
And tell me true,
That you need me as I do you.
For these confessions of the heart,
Stripping me of all sanity,
Weakening me with each blow,
Provide the strength in me,
To be all I want to be.
These silent suffocations,
That leave me gasping; beckoning,
Send a scorching blaze of heat through my body,
Burning the fire of my desire,
To be all you want me to be.
I am left in desperate need to have the essence of your being beside me.
So tell me dearest to my heart,
Tell me that you love me..
Tell me my sweet serenity,
And tell me true,
That you need me as I do you.
For these confessions of the heart,
Stripping me of all sanity,
Weakening me with each blow,
Provide the strength in me,
To be all I want to be.
These silent suffocations,
That leave me gasping; beckoning,
Send a scorching blaze of heat through my body,
Burning the fire of my desire,
To be all you want me to be.
Literature
Lucero
My fingertips touch your lipsand I know sensation;
Warm scarlet pillows meant for caressing my eyes,
Your voice arouses me;
a visceral sensation
Im so in love with you,
I barely know your name.
Your hairrolling waves of obsidian glory;
Its dark luminosity reflects in my eyes
Painted cheeks adorned with the curls of your lashes,
I breathe in your breath and I am hypnotized.
Your voice: strong as the ocean, warm as a mothers embrace
Your eyes: bleeding caramels and the dullest of grey
Your teeth: the purest white of the heavenly lace
I can taste you on my teeth;
Oh, tell
Literature
If
If I had to let you go
I'd be hollow
like a tree;
destroyed -
by a chainsaw
eroded
by wind and rain.
If I had to let you go
I'd be incomplete
Life needs water,
and I need you.
If I had to let you go
I'd be alone
Not only physically,
but my heart would bleed
for you and your everlasting
love.
Literature
The writer in me
To put into words who I am
is to define a protocol, a set of rules.
I am everything, yet unique.
I am all opposites put into one:
body, brain, heart.
I:
think feel dream
obey listen contradict
write talk capture.
You:
a living thing, an object
the deep blue sea, a quarry.
It's part of me, my inspiration.
What I write is what I see
What I write is what I feel
What I write is from the writer in me.
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Written: 17/7/09
Critiques for improvement are always welcome..
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Thanks for reading
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[Love lit- Issue four - News article]
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LOL no improvements suggested.
Very suggestive metaphors *grins slyly*
Very suggestive metaphors *grins slyly*